Grace
We walked to the door. He flipped through the report he’d grabbed and showed it to me.
“This is the report from the last month. As far as I can tell, it’s the earliest one with the kind of changes that could be detrimental to Wolfe Medical’s reputation.”
I blinked. “How could you know that? You’ve only looked at a few reports.”
He chuckled. “I looked at every report on your desk, monthly and quarterly while I put them all in the right order.”
I frowned. “I really don’t know what to think anymore. I’ve always been told that lycans are…”
“Less intelligent by comparison?” He asked. “More prone to violence?”
Barbaric, primitive: there had been a lot of unkind words to describe the lycan race. They still had a king when nearly every other race had moved on to elected officials. Pa
